Yesterday was a busy day, and I didn't have time to release a chapter until the evening, so I said sorry to the book friends who were waiting. After www.biquge.info came back, I found that the recommended votes were actually over 100 this week, do you dare to believe it?

In addition, I would like to remind you that the first half of this chapter is toxic, and those who don't like it can skip it and read the second half of the chapter directly. Don't blame me for not reminding me, I'm not responsible for nausea after watching it.

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I don't know how long I cried, but Liu Qingjie gradually stopped crying and turned into choking.

Not to mention, after crying like this for a while, the grievances in my heart seem to have decreased a lot, and Liu Qingjie's mind has also cleared up a little.

She lifted her face buried in the brocade quilt slightly, only to realize that the brocade quilt had been wet with her tears.

She scrambled up from her ******* and walked aimlessly around the room before sitting down on an embroidered stool. Holding his cheeks in his hand, he looked at the oil lamp on the table, and for some reason, tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Any woman who suffers humiliation like Liu Qingjie today will not be able to bear it, let alone Liu Qingjie, in the eyes of many brothers and sisters, the image of a senior sister and sister who is clear and jade.

Liu Qingjie never allowed others to stare at her chest.

Yes, Liu Qingjie's chest is indeed very well developed, they are so protruding, anyone who sees it will be surprised and even frightened.

However, this kind of thing is not Liu Qingjie's fault, Liu Qingjie can't wait for them, they are several times smaller, so that they will not attract the attention of others.

In fact, these are not the most critical, the key problem is that when others look at her majestic chest, they will definitely think that Liu Qingjie is a woman. These thoughts in their hearts, they don't need to say it, just look at their eyes, they can understand it deeply.

However, Liu Qingjie is indeed a woman who is clear and jade, not a debauched woman.

Therefore, if anyone looked at her chest twice, she would be eager to gouge out that person's eyeballs, and whoever made them have that kind of filthy thought, they deserved to dig it out.

Today, not only was he stared at, but he was also caught and caught.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingjie was ashamed, "How can I still have the face to live in the world, it is better to die." ”

Suddenly, Liu Qingjie raised a jade palm and was about to slap it on the top of her head.

When her jade palm was only an inch away from the top of her head, Liu Qingjie stopped and slowly lowered her palm.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, "No, I can't die like this." Even if I die, I will die innocently, and remove the stain of Li Feng. ”

Liu Qingjie made up her mind.

People are like that, when they have a goal, they become determined.

Liu Qingjie is the same, she feels that her whole body is no longer as weak as before, and a force is emerging from her body again.

At this time, she felt a burst of pain in her chest, "Li Feng, that stinky boy, is really ruthless, and I don't know what the injury is." ”

Liu Qingjie plugged in all the doors and windows, tightened the curtains, and then walked to the inner room and took off her shirt.

A bronze mirror was placed on the table, through which Liu Qingjie could clearly see her naked upper body.

The skin on his chest was crystal clear, without even a trace of blemishes. However, just as shocking as her huge hands were the two huge bruises that were covered with bruises or purple.

Looking at those bruises, Liu Qingjie almost didn't shed tears. "Damn Li Feng, you, how can you do it?" Liu Qingjie in the bronze mirror, although she is not the kind of woman who is amazingly talented, her appearance is also middle-to-top, especially a face, from the inside to the outside, revealing a delicate and delicate, which is softer than water.

However, it is such a woman who is softer than water, Li Feng can even do it.

"Hey......" Liu Qingjie looked at herself in the mirror, and after a burst of self-pity, she stretched out one hand, held up the huge one on the right side below, and stretched out her other hand and pressed it twice on those bruises.

To her surprise, the pain was not particularly severe, but the numbness was obvious.

Liu Qingjie cautiously, rubbing her palm on the huge one, for fear that she would use too much force and touch those bruises.

It's strange to say, not to mention that the pain can't be felt at all, Liu Qingjie has some itching.

Gradually, she closed her eyes slightly, and let out a sigh from her mouth. Through her hazy eyes, she seemed to see Li Feng's cold face, his hateful cold and hard fingers, tightly pinched on the huge.

Liu Qingjie's hand rubbed harder and harder, and she wanted to use pain to suppress the itching. However, what made her very strange was that no matter how hard she tried, the itching never diminished.

She sat on the embroidery stool, and she didn't even know that her legs were pressing together.

Her face gradually became ruddy, and every breath she exhaled seemed to carry a deep vapor.

Suddenly, Liu Qingjie felt a chill between her legs, she was startled, stretched out a hand, and reached between her legs.

There, too, was wet......

It was destined to be a wet night.

Liu Qingjie lay ******** her body stiffened hard, like a taut longbow. After a few breaths, the tense body gradually relaxed.

She pulled her hand out from underneath her, her fingers glistening. Looking at those fingers, Liu Qingjie's nose suddenly soured, and the tears the size of beans slipped onto the pillow, "Li Feng, damn Li Feng, bastard Li Feng......"

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As soon as he returned to the cave, Li Feng took out several elixirs in the Qiankun bag and refined the Samadhi Pill.

A full five days passed, and on the table in front of Li Feng, there were three more jade bottles of fiery red liquid.

These are pure samadhi pills, as long as Li Feng needs them, he can completely evaporate the water in these pills and rub them into pills.

And those pills are the top-level pills that all immortal cultivators dream of, but can never reach.

Now, the reason why Li Feng hasn't kneaded these medicinal liquids into pills is that he still doesn't know how much medicinal liquid he has taken to make the level of the fire aura jump.

There is no other way to figure this out but to take the liquid yourself.

Fire aura, immortal cultivators who can refine pills, all have fire aura, and have the ability to transform aura into fire aura. Li Feng can refine the pill, so the fire aura is not a problem, which is also a little less troublesome.

He gently reached out and grabbed a bottle of liquid medicine in his hand. The mouth of the jade bottle came to the edge of the mouth, and the red liquid medicine slowly flowed into Li Feng's mouth along the mouth of the bottle.

Li Feng only took a small sip and put the jade bottle back. He just wanted to test the amount of the potion that would make the fire aura jump, and it would take a little bit to take the potion.

The color of the liquid is red, like chili water that has been soaked for a long time. In the mouth, there is not even a trace of spicy taste, but there is a fragrance.

The medicinal liquid slowly entered the abdomen, and then was inhaled by Li Feng's qi and entered the sea of qi.